I am putting my heavy suitcase in the overhead rack of a train. After asking a gentleman if I could slightly move his backpack, to which he nicely agreed.
And then, stopped me from picking my bag.
When I tried again, stopped me again.
And then he put the suitcase in the overhead rack.
The would would be such a nice place because of more people like this, people who saw where they could be of help around them. Not because I needed help. But humanity per se becomes grander when we practice who we are: kind and human. I don’t think the world needs anything else at this time.
